upon this i see a world about high above it all
to see out this way
the vast flat prarie
windows out beyound to see
i must be aware to be
these prarie skys so bright
a red a orange
to settle it way
must i look upon this way
this world so far from my eye
down so below today
this box of things
things indeed
to rise up to what it be?
so far to go
these stairs below rising some ways
150 foot to be
287 steps to go so far
tiring up
dizzying down
so long to spiral it is what it is
so many times i climb this way well well it is so far
so far so far.......
the things one make of concreat dust upon a wall 40yrs thick < i am searious on this one.
its cold i say
i say its cold
turn me on
turn me on!
i am cold this way
its so cold this day
turn me on!
its cold i say i say i say
turn me on turn me on!
